H I R A E T H
xciii||prove it
*smut warning
"What?" Regulus mumbles, still clutching onto her face with his large hand, his eyebrows pulling together slightly.
"Prove i—"
She can't even finish before his lips are slammed against hers, Regulus' hand moving back to grasp onto her hair whilst kissing her lips roughly and desperately. He pushes her back onto the sheets gently, her lips pressing against his forcefully and breathlessly, putting all the built up anger and frustration into that one kiss.
He slows the kiss down, kissing her gently and with love as his hand slides up her bare thigh and under her school skirt. Maria tugs at his hair roughly, feeling a soft moan escape her lips when his hand gets closer and closer to where she wants him.
"Slower—slower." Regulus mumbles against her lips, pulling back for a second, making her wonder why he needs to be slow about it. "Let me make you feel good, sweetheart." He whispers in her ear, his lips dragging up it before he goes to leaving sloppy kisses down her neck, his hand still under her skirt caressing the skin on her thigh softly.
He unbuttons her shirt slowly, sitting her up in his lap and she feels him hard against his trousers on her clothed heat. As he slides her shirt off her shoulders slowly, he kisses down her collarbone and breasts, reaching behind her and sliding her fingers tentatively up her spine making her back arch towards him at the feeling. He unclasps her bra, letting it fall from her as he stares into her eyes lovingly.
She unbuttons his off-white shirt slowly, shrugging it off him and trailing her fingertips down his chest, moving ever so slightly on his lap and he pulls her even closer by her ass, Maria grabbing onto his shoulders at the sudden movement. He grins up at her, feeling her breasts against his chest and she grabs his face with her hands cupping his jawline and pulling his lips onto her own softly.
His hands slide up her back, arms wrapped around her waist and he lowers her back onto the emerald sheets, her legs wrapped around his torso tightly, pulling him against her.
"You're so fucking pretty." Regulus mumbles as he kisses down the valley between her breasts, leaving faint purple marks in his trail down her stomach until he reaches her skirt, pulling it down her legs.
Maria looks at him as he hooks his fingers through the waistband of et underwear, looking up at her and raising his eyebrows for consent.
"I want you to prove it." Maria whispers and he smirks slightly. She knows he can prove it in other ways like being with her all the time and never speaking to another girl again. Well, maybe that's a tad extreme. But she wants to feel this. To feel good. She needs his apology in more than words like 'I'm sorry' and 'I only love you'. She needs to feel his desperation for her.
"Oh, Maria, I will." Regulus mutters, pulling her underwear down her legs and pushing her knees apart gently. She looks down her body at him as he maintains the intense eye contact and licks up her entrance to her clit making her sigh in pleasure, letting her head fall back onto the pillows.
She moans softly as he begins to suck at her clit, nipping it gently and his hands stay gripping her thighs over his shoulders, staring up at her face screwed up in pleasure, her mouth agape and her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She really is beautiful. Her moans are music to his ears, making him smile against her, moving his right hand down her inner thigh and thrusting two fingers inside her making her jolt slightly in surprise, a small yelp leaving her.
"I'm gonna see. . .how many times you can come before you get tired." Regulus whispers, kissing the insides of her thighs as his fingers continue their quick pace in and out of her. She's now grasping the pillow behind her as he speaks to her softly, his hoarse voice making her even more aroused. "And you're going to tell me if I hurt you, understand?"
"Mhm." Maria mumbles, not able to form words as his fingers pound into her quickly. He curls them towards her stomach and she lets out a loud moan. "Yes—fuck, I understand."
"Good girl." Regulus whispers, kissing her temple before moving his thumb to circle her clit all the while his fingers are still curling inside of her.
"Regulus—oh my god." Maria whispers, unable to open her eyes that are squeezed shut when she feels the intense rush of pleasure through her body and he smiles, pausing sucking on her neck as she releases into his fingers.
"One." She breathes out.
"You're so fucking beautiful." Regulus breathes, slowly removing his fingers and she sighs, breathing heavily and closing her eyes gently before sitting up and grabbing him by the belt.
He sighs, kneeling up as she sits down, her face level with his stomach as she looks at him through her lashes, unbuckling his belt quickly.
It's takes everything in him but he finds the strength to grab her wrists and push her back down on the bed, pinning them either side of her head and she gasps, looking up at him.
"Not tonight, love, tonight I'm focusing on you." Regulus says grinning and she sighs shakily, feeling his knee between her legs and rubbing against her clit ever so slightly. He kisses her cheek lovingly and releases her wrists, sliding his hands down her sides to rest on her waist before leaning to her ear. "Touch yourself."
Maria laughs.
"What, that's funny?" Regulus also g chuckles slightly, Maria pursing her lips in a tight smile trying to stop her laughter as he's propped above her, their noses brushing together, a rather intimidating proximity. She nods. "How?"
"Cause it is!"
"I'd do it." Regulus smirks and she rolls her eyes.
"That's different."
"No it's not."
"Yes—it's embarrassing!"
"Oh so you're embarrassed around me now?" Regulus smirks,knowing he's twisting her words to annoy her and she sighs exasperatedly, looking up at him. "Do it. . .it's just you and me."
"No." She says stubbornly and he sighs, gently grabbing her hand from beside her head and trailing it down her own body,moving her fingers to her own clit, his fingers in top of her and guiding the circles on the nerves softly. Maria lets out a breath and Regulus smiles, watching her lips part and knowing he's won. "I hate you." She moans.
"No you don't." It's Regulus' turn to chuckle, moving her fingers away and using his own. "You love me."
"Hate you."
"You love me."
Maria sighs, blinking and looking at him before he unexpectedly pushes into her slowly making her gasp slightly, grabbing his upper arm quickly as he gently moves all the way inside making her squeeze her eyes shut.
"Jesus—fuck, Ria." Regulus moans into her ear.
Maria gasps breathily as he begins to slowly thrust in and out of her, kissing her neck where his face is buried to desperately try and suppress his groans of pleasure. He hasn't felt this good in months. Which is very rare because they're usually going at it like rabbits every other day.
"You feel so—fucking amazing." He moans but it's muffled by the skin of her neck as he bites down on her skin making her yelp and grasp his hair tightly. Her heels dig into his lower back as she winces both at his size and the fact that he's biting down on where her shoulder and neck meet. "I'm sorry—I'm sorry." Regulus breathes, kissing over the bite marks. Truth is he's extremely embarrassed that just one girl can make him such a mess when he's only been inside of her for five minutes. He hates that he's a moaning and groaning shambles above her and wants to conceal it as much as possible.
"It's okay." Maria whispers, tugging his hair roughly when he moves harder. "I kinda liked it."
"Such a fucking—" Regulus cuts himself off with a moan as she clenched around him purposefully making him look at her pointedly and she grins.
"Oh, shit." Maria groans, kissing down his jawline softly and she grabs his face softly, looking into his grey eyes passionately and he looks back with the same expression before kissing her fervently.
"I'm so close." Regulus moans, knowing she is by the pulsing beginning around his dick. Her muscles clench around him making him groan, getting up on his knees to thrust into her deeper, his hands gripping her hips and pulling them against him with every movement of his hips.
She moans loudly, grasping the sheets around her and Regulus throws his head back, Maria watching as his mouth becomes agape and his eyes flutter closed, the apple in his throat bobbing significantly as he lets out a hoarse groan, releasing inside of her.
She arches her back as she reaches her high for a second time.
"Two." Regulus breathes.
He pulls out and groans, kissing her lips again and moving his face down her body, his lips dragging across her skin before reaching her heat and he pressed a kiss on her sensitive clit. He pulls her up as she's sat in his lap, him side with his feet firmly on the wooden ground and he moves her so her legs are straddling one of his thighs.
He moves her hips on him and she gasps, feeling pleasure shoot up her body when her clit rubs against his thigh.
"Like that?" Regulus groans and she nods, getting a firm grip on his shoulders as he controls her hips, moving them quicker in him, feeling her arousal on his bare skin.
"How did you even think of this?" Maria pants, feeling herself already build up from not fully recovering from her last orgasm.
"You should've seen the magazines Sirius left at Grimmauld Place." Regulus says, moving her hips for her. "I mean—they were so dirty. Hundreds of sex positions, and I quote, 'to make her scream'—"
"Regulus." Maria groans, her nails digging into his skin. "Shut up."
"Sorry." Regulus grins cheekily as she throws her head back, moaning softly as she releases again. "And that's three."
"Tired." Maria mumbles a smile Regulus feigns a pout.
"One more?" The tousle haired boy raises his eyebrows. Maria blinks, letting him kiss her forehead and move some hair from the layer of sweat on her temple.
"Fine, but I'm on top."
"Even better."
Maria pushes him back onto the mattress, sliding her hands down his stomach as she straddles his legs.
"We haven't talked about how I need to prove to you that I can do better than her." Maria sighs before leaning down to whisper in his ear. "Cause. . . I can."
"Oh I know you can." Regulus mumbles. "I really don't want to talk about her right now."
"Oh? Oh I'm sorry." Maria scoffs, moving forwards to slide her clit over his dick making him groan. "Oh—does it make you uncomfortable? Tough." Maria snaps, sliding down on him all the way and she grips his shoulders as he moans.
"You're so good in top I'm starting to feel threatened." Regulus groans, squeezing her hips roughly. "Don't need you taking over my spot."
"Don't act like you don't love it." Maria mumbles; moving quicker in him, the two of them already feeling warmth in the pits of their stomachs building. "How's Rebecca on top?"
"Fuck off."
Maria laughs, "this is what is was like when you were asking all about Sirius whilst your fingers were in me, Reg. It's not that nice."
"Fuck, Maria stop talking I'm gonna come." Regulus groans, throwing his head back into the pillows with a guttural moan as he releases inside of her, the friction and the pulsing of his dick makes her moan away her orgasm as well.
"Four." She breathes, collapsing on top of him, her elbows either side of his head and his dick still inside of her.
"Think I've proved myself?" Regulus sighs deeply, caressing where he was just leaving bruises on her hips and she lets out a breath.
"Not even close." Maria shakes her head and Regulus rolls his eyes. "I just—"
"I know." Regulus nods. "I know you. You wanted the sex in the heat of the moment but you want more. Maybe I can't give that to you. But I want to. So fucking much. I want to give you all I have and I will if you just let me!"
"I'm sorry." Maria sniffles, pushing herself off him and she winced painfully, tears in her eyes as she goes to stand up quickly to grab her clothes but she stumbles and he hurriedly sits up, frowning in concern as he grabs her arm to steady her.
"Woah, woah—Maria, don't." Regulus mutters, grabbing his underwear and shrugging them on before lifting her up from where she was leaning painfully against the post on his four poster bed.
"I feel so pathetic after sex with you." Maria mutters as he sits her on the marble counter.
"Because I'm so big—"
"Shut up." Maria murmurs, smiling slightly at his smug face. "Can I stay here tonight—I'll go early I just—"
"You can stay here forever, Maria." Regulus says, kissing the side of her head and she looks down at his hands gently resting on her waist and he slowly slides them down her sides until they hit the counter and he pulls them off her. "I'll just—"
"I can do it." Maria shakes her head as he begins to wet a cloth with warm water to clean her up. "You do it all the time." He nods softly, walking into his room to shrug on some tartan pyjama pants as she cleans herself up and grabs some of his clean underwear from his shelf and shrugs them on.
He hands her a grey T-shirt she smiles, shrugging it on before lying in the emerald sheets slowly.
Over the two hours they try and fall asleep, they find the only way they can is when their arms are around each other and her head is on his chest.
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thought id bless you all with two updates today because of everything that's happened:)
im scared and excited for your reactions to the next few chapters.
i honestly love them together sm.
love you all<3
—grace xx